The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1007

He was decked out in a high-end black suit, oozing an air of elegance. He stopped at the door, his deep gaze cooling sweeping over everyone in the room, finally landing on Casey who was nearest to him.

His gaze was icy and deep, like frost on a winter’s morning, causing Casey to startle, almost losing his footing.

Someone casually strolled past him, and when Casey looked again, it was just the nobody from before.

“Mr. Harper, what brings you here?”

Nate closed the door behind him, whispering something to Damon who then gave a nod of approval.

“You’re Miles?”

“Yes.” Miles responded confidently, glancing towards the dressing room and whispered, “Ms. Summers is trying on dresses in there.”

With a nonchalant “Hmm”, Damon started heading towards the dressing room.

Casey was left staring at Damon’s retreating figure, his powerful aura sending chills down his spine.

Who was this guy? Why was his aura so strong?

“Casey, quit daydreaming and come help Beverly with her styling.”

“Oh… right.”

The thought of interacting with Jacob filled him with excitement.

Chloe pushed the door of the dressing room open only to find Damon’s familiar figure standing there.

“What are you…”

red and champagne colors of her dress

gazes were intense yet shone

managed to outshine everyone else when

he showed a tender and doting side that left people’s hearts fluttering.

his arms. The seemingly strong woman now appeared delicate. Together, they painted a

her face. She had been cautious in her service to Chloe, trying to make everything perfect, not daring to be

engaged but she had no idea who her fiance was. During her low-profile stay in P City, everyone who knew her was guessing the identity of her fiance, but no one could figure it

was this

they had guessed it might be a nouveau riche or an ordinary man. Marrying Chloe would save them twenty years of struggle, no, a lifetime

pride. Marrying a woman more powerful and capable than themselves, overshadowing them

and the CEO of a company. Who dared to marry such

seem like someone who relied on a woman to rise to the

slight shade of red, “I was just trying it

keep you company.”

seem as if they were

me pick a suit,

his suit, adjusting his collar slightly.

look good in anything…”

“So do

onlookers at

entered the dressing

stood quietly at the front, hands clasped together, also anticipating the moment

him in black suits, always exuding such a stable and mature demeanor. When he was in

wh ite shirt, and he still looked handsome enough to make one’s heart skip

lips pressed together tightly, her hands clasped

drag on, even Nate was glancing

seen the wh ite suit Chloe picked out for Mr. Harper. To be honest, having been by Mr. Harper’s side for so many years, he had